Chapter 1255: The Mysterious Deskmate (25)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Hearing that, a commotion started in the crowd.
"Could he be a transfer student?"
"That"d be great! From his figure, he must hot! And he has such skills. My G.o.d. I"m already smitten with him. I hope he really is a transfer student. If not, I"ll cry!"
"That guy is really too cool. Did you notice that even after having saved so many of us, he didn"t even seem to be bothered by it and just left like it was nothing?"
"What a pity. He was wearing a helmet and we didn"t get to see what he looked like. He is my savior. I wish I could give myself to him!"
When everyone"s attention was on this "savior", a particular bad guy was trying to flee.
Mu Xiaoxiao was the first to notice. Smirking, she picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at him.
"Ow!" Right on target!
Mu Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, her arms akimbo, looking s.p.u.n.ky as she glared at Brother Quan. "You dare to run? You almost killed us. You"ll be going to jail!"
"Yeah, I"ll run. Whatcha gonna do?" Brother Quan sat on his motorcycle and throttled the engine. Smiling arrogantly at Mu Xiaoxiao, he was ready to flee the scene.
"Trying to run?" Feng Tianqi snorted. With long strides, he dashed and gave Brother Quan a flying kick, sending the thug leader flying off the motorcycle and onto the ground.
Brother Quan"s b.u.t.t was about to break into two pieces as he groaned on the ground. His lackeys wanted to help him, but they didn"t dare to. After Feng Tianqi glared at them, they got on their motorcycles in fright and fled.
"You traitors, how can you abandon me——" Brother Quan was startled as he watched the motorcycles leave.
His hand trembled.
Suddenly, a black shadow came over him.
Startled, he felt a terrible chill go up his spine. He broke out in a cold sweat as he panicked.
"Using a bomb on my turf?" A demon"s voice came from behind him.
Brother Quan had the feeling as though the grim reaper were staring at him, his heart beating in spasms.
"Ah——" A scream. Someone stepped on his hand.
"Was it this hand? Tell me. Would it be better if we just break it lest it has the chance to do something dangerous like this again in the future?" The voice was cold and frightening like the wind in winter, slicing at his heart.
Brother Quan turned back in horror and looked at Yin Shaojie.
Just then, for some reason, he remembered what his lackey said earlier.
"This person is the president of Student Union of Shangde High. His name is Yin Shaojie."
Yin Shaojie?
Could he have come from… the Yin family, one of the Big Four Families?!
Brother Quan"s heart trembled. He finally realized what his lackey had meant. In his moment of haughtiness, he had forgotten the significance of the Big Four Families of City A.
"Y-Young Master Yin… Look, about the bomb… It"s just a misunderstanding…"
"Misunderstanding?" Yin Shaojie smiled at him, but his smile was like Satan"s.
If it weren"t for the rider of the heavy motorcycle appearing and dealing with the bomb, many people would have been injured.